That's about all there is to say. Or wait. No. Just imagine for a minute that you're the homey laid back in the chair, that you're in the coolest band ever, that you have THAT drummer (Snoop Dogg?) keeping time, that Bill Withers is sweating through his turtleneck and making an acoustic guitar so funky, that your organ player is just that focused, so perfect with his intonation, ungh. Ungh:
Let's all have sex at that. And then watch this with Sunday rain on the tin roof (the Internets):
Damn. Damn. Damn.
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